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To
their
surprise
,
Professor
Moody
had
announced
that
he
would
be
putting
the
Imperius
Curse
on
each
of
them
in
turn
,
to
demonstrate
its
power
and
to
see
whether
they
could
resist
its
effects
.
"
But
-
but
you
said
it
's
illegal
,
Professor
,
"
said
Hermione
uncertainly
as
Moody
cleared
away
the
desks
with
a
sweep
of
his
wand
,
leaving
a
large
clear
space
in
the
middle
of
the
room
.
"
You
said
-
to
use
it
against
another
human
was
-
"
"
Dumbledore
wants
you
taught
what
it
feels
like
,
"
said
Moody
,
his
magical
eye
swiveling
onto
Hermione
and
fixing
her
with
an
eerie
,
unblinking
stare
.
"
If
you
'd
rather
learn
the
hard
way
-
when
someone
's
putting
it
on
you
so
they
can
control
you
completely
-
fine
by
me
.
You
're
excused
.
Off
you
go
.
"
He
pointed
one
gnarled
finger
toward
the
door
.
Hermione
went
very
pink
and
muttered
something
about
not
meaning
that
she
wanted
to
leave
.
Harry
and
Ron
grinned
at
each
other
.
They
knew
Hermione
would
rather
eat
bubotuber
pus
than
miss
such
an
important
lesson
.
Moody
began
to
beckon
students
forward
in
turn
and
put
the
Imperius
Curse
upon
them
.
Harry
watched
as
,
one
by
one
,
his
classmates
did
the
most
extraordinary
things
under
its
influence
.
Dean
Thomas
hopped
three
times
around
the
room
,
singing
the
national
anthem
.
Lavender
Brown
imitated
a
squirrel
.
Neville
performed
a
series
of
quite
astonishing
gymnastics
he
would
certainly
not
have
been
capable
of
in
his
normal
state
.
Not
one
of
them
seemed
to
be
able
to
fight
off
the
curse
,
and
each
of
them
recovered
only
when
Moody
had
removed
it
.
"
Potter
,
"
Moody
growled
,
"
you
next
.
"
Harry
moved
forward
into
the
middle
of
the
classroom
,
into
the
space
that
Moody
had
cleared
of
desks
.
Moody
raised
his
wand
,
pointed
it
at
Harry
,
and
said
,
"
Imperio
!
"
It
was
the
most
wonderful
feeling
.
Harry
felt
a
floating
sensation
as
every
thought
and
worry
in
his
head
was
wiped
gently
away
,
leaving
nothing
but
a
vague
,
untraceable
happiness
.
He
stood
there
feeling
immensely
relaxed
,
only
dimly
aware
of
everyone
watching
him
.
And
then
he
heard
Mad-Eye
Moody
's
voice
,
echoing
in
some
distant
chamber
of
his
empty
brain
:
Jump
onto
the
desk
...
jump
onto
the
desk
...
